| Name: Macy Age: Unknown (seems young) Sex: Female Birth place: Dali Birthday: Unknown Hair color: Gold Eye color: Yellow Height: 5' (without hat) Weight: 84 lbs Nickname: Macy Friends: Herself! Weapon: Mage staff Weapon Nickname: Wood Skills: Blk magic, Steal, Attack and Item Lv.1 Hps: 80 Mps: 50 Gil: 20 Items: 2 Potions,1 Hi potion Personallity: Completely anti-social; Hostile to anything that looks human; tends to act feral. Only time she interacts with something alive is when she robs stores for 'shinies' and such. Appearance: She wears a tattered light-blue dress, covered with a brown coat; and the traditional pointy hat that hides her face in a pitch-black abyss. Only her eyes pierce through. History: A rather kicking dreg and someone belching where the machine sucked in mist created her. At first when coming through the conveyor belt it l ooked a pile of clothes off a Type A. Until they dropped it from the hook, and it literally began bouncing off the walls. The workes screamed in horror, thinking the bouncing clothes was a spook, but unknown to them, it was a tiny black mage - a tiny girl black mage with powerful legs. So the thing bounced its way right out of the factory, and everyone just forgot about it. (What's a ghost compared to Queen Brahne?) Now her life began. Unfortunately in the creation of the female black mage, there were flaws: Twitching, hissing, scratching, and slurr of speech. The curious trait was nulled and replaced by demonic instinct. While staying hidden, she watched the villagers in Dali and learned the basics of human life. She stole food and clothing from them at night. This took up most of her life until one night a farmer caught her in the act. Instinctively, she torched the man. His screams of agony, delighted her, but woke the rest of the villagers, and she torched much of them, and their houses too. Eventually she was outnumbered and she fled from Dali. She'll never forget the scent of charred flesh, or the short cries that came from victims before they hit the ground, dead. It has become a craving on a daily basis. Thus begins her dark adventure. |
| Macy |